Shen Tang said those photos were a misunderstanding and said her son would not lie!
Wen Ning was surrounded by a sense of ridicule, thinking of everything she had done this afternoon, being silly and sentimental, wandering in love, giving him a chance, and being soft-hearted towards him again for the umpteenth time.
Thinking of her being persuaded by Shen Tang, thinking of her eyes turning to gloomy anticipation,
He didn't reply to messages or answer the phone, saying "I'm very busy and have a meeting"
Said, [You shouldn’t come to the Imperial Capital, you should go back to Rongcheng to be with Jiujiu]
All the messy things turned into sharp knives of irony, picking off her bones and flesh, crushing her heart, and turning into dull pain that spread throughout her body.
Why were she and her son so stupid to believe that he was at work?
He is really busy, busy dating, shopping and dancing with his new love, and has no time to talk to Jiujiu.
Thinking of her two sons, Wen Ning's heart felt as if it had been crushed, and she was left breathless.
"Brother Beichen..." Xie Zhiyin shook the man's arm.
Li Beichen looked away hastily and palely, his eyes as cold as a pool, pretending to be the pale woman opposite him.
The scene that he least wanted to happen, was broken by her at this moment, and it was painfully before his eyes.
How could she be Xie Zhiyin's sister and Xie Jin's daughter? No wonder, when he first met Xie Zhiyin, he thought she looked very similar...
"Yinyin, is he your boyfriend? But isn't he the Young Master Li in the news? Oh my god, I read that right!"
Fang Wei rushed out and screamed.
Her exclamation caused the old lady, Xie Jin, to look at her carefully.
Xie Jin was older, so he couldn't see clearly due to the backlight just now. When he saw the man's appearance, he was stunned.
Xie Jin looked at Wen Ning slowly with a complicated look on his face. His mind turned 180 degrees without being able to figure it out. He couldn't help but ask Xie Zhiyin, "Zhiyin, is he really your boyfriend?"
"Father, is this still fake?" Xie Zhiyin laughed, "Brother Beichen and I fell in love at first sight, and then I only found out today that he is Young Master Li."
"Let's not talk about my boyfriend, where is my sister?" The girl coughed lightly and raised her eyes gently.
Xie Jin sighed inwardly and pulled Wen Ning, "This is your sister, Wen Ning."
"Wen Ning? What a nice name." The girl came over with a friendly look in her eyes, "Sister, it's the first time I see you. I'm so happy. I've been sick since I was a child and couldn't give my parents much joy. You're welcome to join us. You are My eldest daughter, whose father lives outside, there will always be a place for you in the house."
The old lady came over, without even looking at Wen Ning, and said heartbrokenly to Xie Zhiyin, "Yinyin, don't blame yourself, you are the most sensible and considerate child."
"Oh, Yinyin, she is just an illegitimate daughter, what kind of eldest lady is she? It means you have a good heart and give her a lot of credit!"
Fang Wei sneered coldly.
Xie Zhiyin coughed urgently, "Weiwei, why are you like this? My sister finally came back..."
"Don't get excited." Li Beichen subconsciously reminded her to pay attention to her emotions.
Wen Ning's eyes were full of pain, and he clenched his fists to see how he felt sorry for other women.
Xie Zhiyin took his hand with a smile and introduced shyly, "Sister, this is my boyfriend. It's our first time to meet you. I'm so rude to you."
Li Beichen's jaw stiffened, and his face glowed with a cold temperature.
His hand was being held by the girl, and he wanted to break away, but in full view of the Xie family, he was already the one in the drama.
Wen Ning finally had the strength to sneer, "How could such a handsome man like a scumbag be so rude to me? His behavior and behavior are so 'pleasing to the eye' and 'eye-opening'!"
Li Beichen understood her words, as if he was pierced by invisible irony.
The man's eyebrows were cold, and his heart sank into the abyss.
"Do you talk like that? Are you deliberately stirring up trouble, uncle? I'm not making things difficult for her, but this kind of illegitimate daughter just doesn't like others!" Fang Wei's words were harsh.
Xie Zhiyin pulled her helplessly, "Sister, maybe she is joking."
"Are you kidding? When looking at a man, my sister needs to keep her eyes open. Of course, if you keep your eyes open before carefully looking for such a man, then that's a different matter." The second half of Wen Ning's sentence was quite playful.
Xie Zhiyin smiled ignorantly, her heart was cold, and she always felt that there was something behind her words.
Wenying also paused, glanced at Xie Jin with twinkling eyes, who seemed to be thinking about Wen Ning's words, and immediately smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Yinyin's boyfriend turned out to be the eldest son who just returned to the Li family? What a coincidence.
Already..."
"Mom, that's right." Xie Zhiyin curled her lips in embarrassment, "I thought Brother Beichen was a very ordinary man, and I made a mistake."
"What does this mean? Our voices are destined to carry noble blessings."
The old lady chuckled and looked at Li Beichen, a handsome young man whose appearance and figure were rare in the world.
The Xie family has been a wealthy family for centuries, but it is still not on the same level as the Li family, which is number one in China. The Li family's wealth and power are unrivaled, and they have been at the top of China for decades.
The old lady showed a snobbish smile, "Yinyin, why don't you invite your boyfriend, Mr. Li, into the house?"
Xie Zhiyin was extremely shy. At this moment, she seemed to remember something and smiled at Wen Ning, "By the way, sister."
She took out a beautiful ceramic cup from the bag and offered it with both hands, "When we first met, I didn't know what gift to give my sister.
It just so happened that I made a ceramic cup when I was on a date with Brother Beichen today. This is a little bit of our thoughts. Can you accept it, sister?"
Wen Ning looked at the cup, as if the word 'date' had hit her into the ancient well of ice. The corners of her eyes were wet and cold.
She made a ceramic cup for her date with Li Beichen and gave it to herself. This is really a gift that is sharper than a knife. Remind her, should I give it to her as my brother-in-law?
Killing without blood.
Wen Ning narrowed her eyes and stared at Xie Zhiyin. She had begun to understand what Wenying looked like. It seemed that whether this 'stepsister' was black or white, her mind was filled with questions.
It would be fine if you didn't know that she was Li Beichen's ex-wife.
If he knew it, he would be in such a green tea position, then he would be in a higher rank than Li Xiangwan!
The coldness in his apricot eyes was hidden. Wen Ning held the heart that was spasming with pain and stared at Li Beichen with stubborn eyes.
She was sarcastic and hurt, but wanted to see if he had anything to say!
The cup was handed out, but Wen Ning didn't take it, and the atmosphere became condensed.
Xie Zhiyin looked at the man helplessly, "Brother Beichen, does my sister not like it?"
That innocent look, as if Wen Ning was vicious if he didn't accept the cup.
"Yinyin, forget it, she comes from a small place like this. She just likes gold, silver and jewelry. How can she be compared with the clear flow of your lady!" Fang Wei couldn't stand it and said sarcastically, "You have always been indifferent and think you can do it yourself.
Things that are valuable are the most precious, and ordinary people would not think so."
After hearing this, the old lady looked at Wen Ning and frowned.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Ningning is the president of a listed company, and her net worth is only higher than yours, Fang Wei!" Xie Jin stood up for his daughter.
For a moment, the corners of Wenying's eyes revealed dissatisfaction.
Li Beichen frowned, knowing very well why she didn't accept the gift. It wasn't that he didn't see the fragments in the woman's eyes, and of course his heart was stung!
The man stretched out his hand to stop Xie Zhiyin and said in a low voice, "Zhiyin, everyone has their own preferences. Next time, give me a different gift!"